You, teach me how to do things?

It took Xia Yuanling a day to read the script, and he got a general idea of ​​the story.

This is a series of detective movies, and Xia Yuanling's is the third one. The first two movies received good reviews at the box office. If there are no problems with this one, it will definitely be a hit.The protagonists of the first two films were both Luo Feiluan, and this time is no exception.

The role played by Luo Feiluan is Jiang Tianren, the son of the former Jing Zhaoyin. After his father died unjustly, Jiang Tianren has been investigating the cause of his father's death, and secretly assisting the current Jing Zhaoyin to investigate the serious and suspicious cases in the capital. .

Luo Feiluan arranged for Xia Yuanling to play the role of Su Shenyan, who is now the Holy Majesty's male favorite, the owner of the brothel Fengyuelou, and the culprit who led to the unjust death of Jiang Tianren's father and a series of murders in the capital.

Looking at the whole story line, Xia Yuanling thinks there is nothing wrong with it. The characters are full, and the world view of the script is grand. Although it is a commercial movie, the plot arrangement is also very clever.He made an appointment with the director to have a detailed chat.

If possible, Xia Yuanling really wanted to play this role, and the investment in characters and props in the script was well arranged.

And he had a hunch that the role of Su Shenyan could become a big hit.

Just after an appointment, Xia Yuanling received a message from Shang Chuan's mother in the afternoon.

Mother Shang missed them a little bit, and asked if she had time to come over for dinner tonight.

Only then did Xia Yuanling remember that he and Mr. Shang had been married for so long, except for the time when Shang Chuan's mother took the initiative to come to the house, the two of them hadn't been back to Shang's house much.

This is indeed too inappropriate, both of the Xia family have returned several times.Xia Yuanling hurriedly called Shang Chuan to ask him if he had anything to do tonight, and went back to Shang's house for dinner.

Shang Chuan had nothing to do, so he agreed temporarily, saying that he would pick up Xia Yuanling and go home with him when he got off work.

When he hung up the phone, Miss Mei who was sitting across from him gave him a surprised look.

Mei Shuhan and Shang Chuan have worked together for many years, and know that Shang Chuan basically never goes back to his parents' house except for holidays.How to describe that feeling?

alienated.

It's not just alienation. Sometimes when it comes to parents, Shang Chuan is more resistant and helpless.

But why is there an exception this time?

Naturally, Shang Chuan also noticed Mei Shuhan's eyes, but he didn't mention what happened just now. He just asked Miss Mei to hand in the design drawings quickly, and if she didn't hand in, the salary would be deducted.

Mei Shuhan was so frightened that she hurried back to the office to catch up on the drawing.

In the evening, he picked up Xia Yuanling and drove to Shang's house together.

Speaking of which, Xia Yuanling had only been to Shang Chuan's house once before, and it was when the wedding was held, and he went to the hotel after passing through the door, and he didn't stay for long.

Shang Chuan's mother is quite easy to get along with, but Shang Chuan's father - it feels like a big Mr. Shang, but sometimes he feels stricter than Mr. Shang.

Moreover, for some reason, he always felt that Mr. Shang seemed to have a bad relationship with his parents.

But this was just speculation, Xia Yuanling took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Not to mention, he's still somewhat nervous now.

Shang Chuan seemed to have something on his mind, he kept frowning and looked at the road without saying a word.

When approaching the destination, a woman in a khaki coat could be seen waving from a distance.Shang Chuan pulled over and asked Xia Yuanling to get off together.

"I guessed that you would arrive now," Mother Shang spoke to the two of them.

"Mom, wait at home next time, it's not like we can't find our way," Shang Chuan replied, taking out the gift he prepared for his parents from the trunk.

Xia Yuanling followed Shang Chuan into the house.

As soon as he entered the door, Xia Yuanling saw Shang Chuan's father sitting in the living room.

His demeanor was very similar to Shang Chuan's, with his back straight and a book on his lap.

Xia Yuanling was about to say hello, but Shang Chuan's father did not expect to speak first: "Are you here?"

"Well," Shang Chuan responded, "I'm a bit busy these days."

"I know, I've done a good job recently."

Shang Chuan's father seemed very satisfied with his son's performance, and told Shang Chuan about the company's development.

Xia Yuanling couldn't understand these topics, so Shang Chuan's mother dragged her to talk about family matters.

Shang Chuan's mother liked Xiao Xia since she was a child, and she dragged him to talk about this and that, and even dragged Xia Yuanling to the second floor, saying that she went on a trip some time ago and bought two scarves, and wanted Xia Yuanling to take them home.

Xia Yuanling stood at the door of the bedroom and waited. He took a look at the structure of the Shang family.

"Is this Shang Chuan's room?" Xia Yuanling pointed to a door at the end of the road.

At the last wedding, Xia Yuanling only went through the downstairs living room for a cutscene, and hadn't seen Mr. Shang's room yet.

Mother Shang just came out with the scarf, she looked along Xia Yuanling's fingertips, her expression changed, she stretched out her hand to pinch Xia Yuanling's finger, telling him to put it down.

"That's not it," Mother Shang explained in a panic, "I've got my scarf, let's go downstairs."

Xia Yuanling was also careless, he didn't notice Shangmu's ugly face, so he followed her downstairs in a daze.

On the way home after eating, Xia Yuanling complained that Shang Chuan's mother's cooking was much better than his mother's. When he was a child, he would rather eat rice with soy sauce than his mother's cooking.

While talking, he glanced at Shang Chuan with his small eyes.

"Mr. Shang is really lucky to have such a mother who can cook, unlike me, who is abused by my mother every day."

Shang Chuan looked at the continuous flow of vehicles in front of him, and countless lights threw long tails in the air, guiding the direction of the road.

Every road leads in a certain direction because it was designed from the start.

Asphalt, planning, city designers will choose the most beneficial, and then lay a broad road.

There will be shops and residences extending from both ends of the road, which will constitute the prosperity of the city.

"Yes, they are parents who are good at raising children," Shang Chuan looked at the tail of the light bar, "I am an obedient and sensible son."

We are all as perfect as we appear to the outside world.

very nice.

Also really bad.

"If only I could do the same thing as Mr. Shang." Xia Yuanling leaned against the car window to look at his reflection on the glass, "My mother has been worrying about me, and I know she is doing it for my own good, but I still want to bet One hand—actually, I’m not even sure I can win.”

After saying this, Xia Yuanling's eyes were still a little lonely: "That's right, Mr. Shang, have you ever seen someone ask that kind of question on the Internet? I thought about it before, if I will die tomorrow, what must I do today— —”

die?

Several pictures flashed through Shang Chuan's mind.

Roses wet by the rain, red high-heeled shoes with ripples, pictures submerged by river water.

Xia Yuanling found that Shang Chuan hadn't spoken the whole time, so he turned his head and asked Shang Chuan, "Mr. Shang, have you ever thought about it? If, I said, if there is an accident tomorrow, what is the wish you most want to fulfill today?"

Shang Chuan took a breath, he really didn't know how to answer this question.

There are no accidents in his life.

Even if there is an accident, he will definitely deal with it calmly.

When it's time to cut, it's cut, when it's time to end, it's over.

Even death will be accepted peacefully.

But he caught a glimpse of Xia Yuanling.

If you die tomorrow—

If there is a disaster beyond his ability, if there is an irresistible fate.

tonight--

Xia Yuanling also knew that his question was too strange, so he covered it up with an embarrassed smile: "I actually just want to say that I really like acting. This is the smoothest thing I have done in my life. I think at least I will It is necessary to leave a work that can be recorded by later generations, um, that’s it, it seems that this is a bit big.”

"Oh, I'm so strange, Mr. Shang, don't talk to me," Xia Yuanling was ashamed of what he said, "Well, it's nothing."

He blamed himself for asking some strange questions, and he was an idiot in Secondary School.

I'm afraid it's not because I've read too many hot-blooded comics recently.

Along the road, the car quickly drove back to their home.

Xia Yuanling went to the elevator entrance to wait for the elevator, and Shang Chuan parked the car to look for him.

Turning around, he saw Xia Yuanling waving to him.

He stands under the light.

White to brutal light.

Get the best parts of his face just right.

Shang Chuan suddenly had an answer to that question.

If tomorrow dies, if tomorrow is the end of the world.

tonight.

Under the sky full of stars, I want to hold you and sit on the sofa, let you lean on my shoulder, and listen to me reading the books I have read in the past.

About love, about death, about hope and those little dust.

I tell you, I too have an invincible age in me.

Let me tell you, I never surrendered to the world either.

I will kiss your forehead.

Let you be my salvation.